Todd the Tuna has been wrongly accused and convicted of a crime. Him and his friend Ryan decide to skip town.
“I’m going to ask you nicely one more time.” The blow fish aggressively stated, “How much coral did you steal from Mrs. Sandals home?”
“I’m being honest!” Exclaimed Todd, “I’ve never stolen a thing in my life!”
“I wish I could believe you. However your fingerprints were all over the scene of the crime. We also found your used dental floss and a note saying ‘I Todd the Tuna stole all your junk’. All the evidence points back to you.”
“That doesn’t even make sense. Why would I leave a note admitting it was me and why would I be using dental floss at the scene of the crime!”
“Don’t talk back to me you dirty animal!” The blow fish grabbed a bat from the corner of the room. “I don’t know what goes through your sick criminal minds when you do these things, I can’t explain your disgusting actions. All I know is that it was your DNA on the floss, and now I get to hit you with this bat!”
With that the blow fish wound up and swung the bat as hard as he could into Todd’s pelvic fin.
Todd was on the floor unable to move with his now broken fin. “Please stop!” He pleaded.
“Not until you admit your faults!” Yelled the angry blow fish as he struck Todd’s caudal fin with full force.
Todd now laid there motionless. He was being beat to death for a crime he never committed. He had two options, he could confess to this crime he knew he wasn’t guilty for, or keep taking these hits.
“Alright. I admit it. I’m sorry.” Muttered the defeated tuna.
“I thought you might come to your senses.” The blow fish took one last swing at the tuna before helping him up. “You have one more day of freedom to do as you wish, then your getting put in prison for 30 moons. If you try to run away, we will find you, and we will eat you. Now get out of here before I fart.”
Todd slowly gut up and limped out of the questioning room. A million thoughts were going through his mind. Who would have left his fingerprints and dental floss at the scene of the crime? How could he prove his innocence?
As soon as he walked out of the building his friend Ryan pulled up in his fresh ride. Ryan was also a tuna. He was a little bigger though. They have been neighbors their whole lives, best friends forever.
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